CHAPTER NINETEEN
"So what happened on Friday? Did you close the deal?" Andre questioned Dominic on Monday morning.
"Nope. That guy had the nerve to ask my wife on a date right on my f*****g face, “he thundered.
"Can't blame him. Your wife is so damn hot," Andre shrugged.
I saw Dominic spear him with a death glare through the slightly opened door. I did not mean to eavesdrop but Dominic’s extremely foul mood since Friday got me all curious.
"He must have been looking for his Death, "Andre quickly rephrased. Those had been my thoughts exactly that Friday evening.
"Right now it's between Lawrence and my wife," The aggravation in his voice was overwhelming and I kind of felt sorry for him.
"And you are obviously going to choose your wife, "Andre sighed.
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